The wild and lustful social animal will act coquettishly, and the ferocious boss will have his soul

Tang Yan put the food on the table, wiped his hands with a wet wipe and sat on the sofa.

Excessive love has nowhere to put it, which will make him possessive and controlling.

"Who should I send a message to?"

"No one, it's Brother Xiaolou..."

Jiang Nan noticed Tang Yan's thoughts as he spoke and added another sentence.

"There are not many people on my WeChat account. They are all from the office and you know them all."

He also added some people he trained with, and besides that, there were the spirit hunters who took the initiative to get to know him at the gym and wanted to remain friends.

There are also Fu Lin, Lin Qian, Song Xiaolou and Cheng Ze.

Yesterday, Lin Qian pushed Li Qing's business card to him and added it.

"Really?" Tang Yan looked at him and smiled, his eyes a little inquiring, "...none of the previous friends and colleagues added WeChat?"

No wonder Tang Yan wanted to inquire, it was just that he knew too little about Jiang Nan.

He only knew that Jiang Nan was 22 years old and had just graduated from college.

"..."

This probing gaze made Jiang Nan feel a little uncomfortable.

He frowned slightly, holding back the discomfort and directly handed over the phone.

"Do you want to see it?"

"Yes, if you agree."

Tang Yan took the phone with satisfaction and looked through his friend list.

"..."

There is nothing shameful on Jiang Nan's phone, but he doesn't like having his privacy peeked into.

He turned to look at Tang Yan.

The man sitting on the sofa is wearing a dark brown shirt and has a slouched posture.

When you bend your arm while holding the phone, you can clearly see the undulating curves of the muscles, and your whole body is filled with a sense of strength.

The side face is still so handsome that there is no fault at all. His cold eyes are slightly narrowed, and he is staring at the phone seriously as if he is inspecting something.

After looking at Tang Yan quietly for a few seconds, Tang Yan felt something and turned to look back at him: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Nan's voice was flat: "Can you show me your mobile phone?"

"Why not? It's up to you."

Tang Yan pointed to the mobile phone on the table with his chin, his tone indifferent.

call.

Back and forth.

Jiang Nan's expression became more relaxed: "Can you really show it to me?"

"It's not like you haven't seen it before," Tang Yan said.

"..."

Right.

Tang Yan, a seafood restaurant, had shown him WeChat before and allowed him to browse it at will.

Jiang Nan felt that she might not be used to this kind of intimate relationship without boundaries, so she felt a little uncomfortable.

Thinking this way, I feel more relaxed.

He picked up Tang Yan's cell phone and tried the last password and found it was wrong.

"password is?"

"," Tang Yan watched him unlock it and mentioned, "I originally wanted to use your birthday, but you never told me."

"It's better not to use your birthday as a password. It's easy to be tried."

"It doesn't matter. Anyone who can get my phone can open it without a password."

"..."

This is true.

Jiang Nan said: "December 12th."

"Well," Tang Yan smiled and said in a nonchalant tone, "I knew that the birthday on the ID card might have been filled in incorrectly, so it was useless."

Jiang Nan submitted his identity information when he applied for employment, and he took a glance at it.

Not December.

"!"

Jiang Nan was stunned for a moment.

The ID card he is using now was issued by Gu Jinzhou for him, and the information is fake.

Originally, he wanted to tell Tang Yan, 'My ID card is fake,' but he quickly gave up the idea.

because--

If he said the ID card was fake, Tang Yan would ask why he used a fake one.

He had to tell all about inheriting an inheritance in high school, faking his disappearance after being pestered by his family in college, and evading search.

But these things are not only unappetizing but also a long story, at least they have nothing to do with Tang Yan.

Therefore, after a short period of deliberation, Jiang Nan felt a little embarrassed.

He nodded, "Yeah."

"Did you go to university in D City, the University of Finance and Economics?" Tang Yan asked casually.

The entry information Jiang Nan submitted at that time said, "The 27th graduate."

"..."

No.

It is a private high-end financial and business school far away from the capital. After graduation, you can be directly employed by foreign companies.

*

Jiang Nan's native family is very complicated, with the common bad blood of wealthy families.

He grew up in a villa area on the outskirts of Beijing.

His father and his now nominal stepfather, both named Jiang, are brothers.

The difference is that--

His father, Jiang Tianyou, is the legitimate heir to the Jiang family, and his stepfather, Jiang Yuan, is the illegitimate son that his grandfather later recognized.

But less than a year after he was born, his father died unexpectedly.

His mother Zhao Cheng took him when he was less than two years old and remarried his brother-in-law Jiang Yuan!

From then on, all the shares of the Jiang Group were taken over by his stepfather. He was still the eldest grandson of the Jiang family and did not need to change his surname.

Later, Zhao Cheng gave birth to a son to Jiang Yuan, and his identity became very embarrassing.

After all, during the twenty years that Jiang Nan grew up, the person in charge of the Jiang family was Jiang Yuan.

Between the dead Jiang Tianyou and the current president Jiang Yuan, the other relatives and shareholders will of course choose to side with the living.

After my father died unexpectedly, my grandfather died of grief.

No one cares about Jiang Nan's life or death.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is still the eldest grandson who is well-fed and well-fed.

He studied in an aristocratic school and enjoyed the best educational conditions, and no one treated him harshly.

Live in an exquisite single-family villa, and have a group of bodyguards and nannies when traveling.

But no one knows——

In such a big villa, he rarely even sleeps in his own room.

He was 'punished' by his mother and kept in the stairwell most of the time.

From kindergarten to high school, Jiang Nan had always lived under the control of that woman and could not escape.

Zhao Cheng would abuse him in a seemingly harmless way, both physically and mentally.

Zhao Cheng insulted his soul and tortured his nerves!

The young Jiang Nan was helpless, timid and frightened in the face of injury.

Resistance will only cause more harm.

He was dying of hunger and still struggled to crawl to Zhao Cheng's feet.

"Mother......"

"...Don't be angry, Nannan will be very good...and obedient..."

Zhao Cheng and his younger brother, who was gnawing on chicken legs, stood at the door and looked at him indifferently, like a dog.

Adults know how to torture children best.

He didn't give him food or drink, but he deliberately coveted him.

She doesn't care about her without kissing or hugging her, but she gives her maternal love to other children and lets him watch eagerly.

Later I didn’t even dare to envy my younger brother.

I can only curl up in any corner of my house every day.

He tried his best to please his family of three and his mother, but he felt that he was not obedient enough.

He is a very obedient child.

But they still have to be trampled on.

Zhao Chenghui deliberately glared at him viciously, lying down at the small window to stare at him to scare him.

Play eerie music for him who is only a few years old.

These little tricks are enough to scare a cold, hungry child huddled in the dark.

This is how Jiang Nan grew up.

He tried to tell relatives who came to his home what he had gone through.

But there was no obvious injury on his body. Zhao Cheng said——

"Children's nonsense."

No one will pay attention to him.